My long black hair, which I had recentlycut after growing it out for over 4 years yet was still long enough toreach the center of my back, had been re...ently styled into big softcurls, which cascaded down my head, almost like a waterfall, reachingdown just above my B cup breasts. My brown skin had a nice glow to it,almost looking bronzed, and it felt so soft, and my 34 inch legs reachedall the way up to my firmly sculpted behind, which I then turned to get aglimpse of. Turning back to face the. Of course, the look of conquest remained on Jay's face and the look of submission remained on my own through it all.Jay was clearly enjoying watching me as I watched myself get fucked. The mixed emotions on my face, the sight of my body moving in time with his, seemed to be heightening his pleasure. Jay's thrusts had pushed me forward, until my hands were now on the dresser rather than the bed. The bed was squeaking in time with Jay's fucking and now the mirror began to shake as well. I watched. I must admit I’m contacting you behind his back, as I care too much for him to get his hopes up and then have them dashed, again. Your sister may not be open to him, as he’s much older than she is, but, knowing him, I am convinced she couldn’t find someone more caring and compassionate. Let me tell you about Ed. He just turned 60 and has given up on seeking a partner. He told me available women are either overweight or feel a sense of entitlement (expecting handouts), and he has always wanted a. She felt if he ever actually did kiss her, she might just explode. Unfortunately, he probably never would, so she needn’t worry.‘Do you need a ride today?’ ‘Oh—what?’ She said. She’d been too busy imagining him kissing her again that she’d completely missed what he’d been saying.‘I said, ‘Do you need a ride today?’’ ‘Oh.’ She thought about it. ‘Well, if you’re really okay with it, I’d really appreciate that, yes, please.’ ‘Sure. For you, it’s no problem.’She smiled shyly at him, thinking that.